The idea of anything criminal never entered her thoughts. "What is all this, dear Winny?" inquired Thames, as soon as they were alone. In Singapore that had been her only dissipation: a dozen pairs of silk stockings. “I want to inquire,” said Ann Veronica. She could feel her face turning beet red. . She owed the nun a great deal, including her command of English, for no one else thought to ensure she could speak her mother tongue. It was all highly intriguing. ‘Oh, peste. I wish she wouldn’t look like that at us over her glasses.
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